Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. “You seem to be taking our little joke more seriously than it deserves, Ferringhall,” he remarked. Kneebone's door, you begged me to await your return here, assuring me you would not detain me five minutes. “Do I understand you then to refuse my offer?” he asked Anna. " "You may go, and welcome, Madam!" rejoined Kneebone, spitefully.
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